The door of 1527 was gently opened, and a middle-aged man in simple clothes stood in the door. Looking at Liu Rumei standing outside the door, his eyes showed a look of confusion. Because he didn't know this girl who looked gentle and charming.

"Hello, is this the room of contestant Chen Zhixiao?" Liu Rumei greeted the middle-aged man politely and asked with a smile.

"Yes, who are you?" asked the middle-aged man in a not-so-fluent Mandarin.

"Oh, let me bother. I am Liu Rumei from the Huayinge Musical Instrument Store in Yanjing. You are Chen Zhi's father. I saw Chen Zhi's deeds on the website. I came here to see this little flute player. Don't you mind." Liu Rumei said with a smile.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, please come in quickly, Chen Zhi is practicing flute." The middle-aged man understood Liu Rumei's intention and immediately enthusiastically let her into the room.

Chen Xianggui is 42 years old this year. After living forty-two years, it is the first time in his life that he has walked out of the mountains of Zunyi and came to Yanjing, the capital of China, which he has always longed for. In the past two days, he has entered the Grand View Garden like Liu Laolao, seeing everything is fresh.

For the first time in his life, he felt that his son was a serious matter to practice flutes. He could not have imagined that playing the flute could actually be on TV, and the TV station could ask them to stay in a hotel for free. Such treatment was something he never dared to think about before.

A reporter interviewed them two days ago and said that he could go to the Internet. Chen Xianggui didn't know what to go online, but from the reporter's words, he knew that this should be an amazing thing. Today, there was another person who came to find his son, and he actually saw the news from that Internet, which made him feel that his son seemed to be getting more and more amazing. It turned out that Chen Xianggui, who had never supported him playing the flute, had his thoughts changed unknowingly.

Liu Rumei walked into this not-so-large room. Although it was a five-star hotel, CCTV obviously would not provide business rooms or luxury suites to those contestants. This is just a standard room in the hotel, with a daily standard of about 700 to 800 yuan. Compared with the national competition held by CCTV, this investment is nothing. Moreover, the players who can reach today have only more than 100 people, not particularly many, otherwise CCTV would not provide such treatment.

There are two beds and a desk in the room. The TV is on, and there is a teaching video of a bamboo flute.

More than a meter in front of the TV, a thin little boy stood. He was wearing a somewhat worn blue vest and black shorts, and his feet were filled with paper slippers provided by the hotel. Seeing Liu Rumei come in, the boy looked at her curiously, and then quickly lowered his head.

When a stranger came, Chen Zhi stopped practicing and seemed to be at a loss when he stood there.

Liu Rumei smiled when she saw this scene.

She put the flute bag on the table, walked up to touch Chen Zhi's little head affectionately, and said in a gentle voice: "You are the child Chen Zhi."

"Chen Zhi. Call me Aunt Liu!" Chen Xianggui, who was standing behind Liu Rumei, glared at the child and said in a dry and fierce voice. At the same time, he secretly scolded himself for being too muted and could not speak even when he saw a stranger.

"Auntie Liu~~~Auntie." Chen Zhi shouted timidly, but he did not dare to look up at Liu Rumei, obviously still very shy.

Liu Rumei was called "auntie" for a moment, thinking that this girl is only twenty-one years old this year, but she was called aunt by this little boy? This is too exaggerated.

"Little brother, I'm not that old yet, call me sister?" Liu Rumei said with a smile at Chen Zhi.

It seemed that Liu Rumei's amiable appearance infected Chen Zhi, and he began to be less nervous.

He raised his head and looked at Liu Rumei. Chen Zhi showed a timid smile and said, "Sister Liu."

"Oh, that's right. Brother Chen Zhi, I saw reports about you from the Internet. I heard that you have loved playing flutes since you were a child, and your flutes were practiced on TV and CDs. Is that?"

When Chen Zhi heard Liu Rumei ask about playing the flute, he seemed to suddenly feel energetic and nodded heavily and said, "Well, I started with TV and CDs, and later, at school, the music teacher also taught recorder flutes."

"Oh, that's right. I just heard you play "Zhuyuan Spring Scenery", right? Did you learn this song from CD?" Liu Rumei asked curiously.

"Well, this song is not easy to play anymore. I practiced it for half a year before I practiced it." Chen Zhi said proudly.

"Oh? Really, then can you play this song for your sister again?" Liu Rumei said expectantly.

"Okay!" Chen Zhi nodded, then walked to the TV cabinet, skillfully operated the DVD player brought from home, changed the song, and soon released the spring accompaniment of Zaoyuan.

He then raised the bamboo flute in his hand, followed the accompaniment and gently blew the song "Spring Scenery of Zaoyuan".

The loud tremolo gradually merged into a cheerful string from slow to fast, and then there was a round loose plate, with a melodious charm that made people suddenly feel as if they saw the bright spring light.

Gradually, from slow to fast, a dazzling finger movement brought about a strong and elastic sound.

The sound of the flute and the accompaniment are combined tightly, without any mistakes.

The accompaniment was cheerful and the sound of the flute changed from the previous melodiousness and began to become lively and jump.

Chen Zhi's small body seemed to have suddenly injected with strong power and began to become light and flexible. The song "Spring Scenery of Zaoyuan" was blown vividly under his fingers, full of charm!

The only drawback is that the flute in his hand is somewhat inaccurate, and the 3 tone is obviously low in the high notes, which sounds a bit affecting the overall listening experience.

But the flaws do not conceal the merits. When this song reaches this level, it can be called professionalism. What's even more rare is that the performer is just such a teenage boy!

"Papapapapapapa", after Chen Zhi's song was played, Liu Rumei couldn't help but clap. At this moment, even a professional bamboo flute student who had to admit that there were originally people like geniuses in this world. Take this child for example. With his own practice, without the guidance of a professional teacher, he could actually play the level seven-level difficult bamboo flute song "Zhaoyuan Spring Scenery" to this level. It's really amazing!

She thought to herself that even if she was the one who could not play this song so delicious and with such accurate skills before she went to Huaxia Academy.

Although the whole song still has some unsatisfactory performance, for example, some techniques still have minor flaws, and some of the treatments are somewhat unreasonable and too simple, don’t forget that this is just a twelve-year-old child, and he has learned this level without the guidance of a professional teacher!

No wonder he was able to stand out from the small contestants across the country in such fierce competition. With such a level and such experience, it is no wonder that the judges took a fancy to this little guy.

After watching Chen Zhi's performance, Liu Rumei was even more grateful that she was coming right today.

After puffing up his palm, Liu Rumei stroked Chen Zhi's little head and praised: "It's so good! Come on, I have a gift for you!"

Liu Rumei said, took the black flute bag placed on the table, and smiled and put it on the bed beside Chen Zhi.

"Gift? What is this, Sister Liu." Chen Zhi asked in confusion.

"You open it and take a look?" Liu Rumei said with a sweet smile.

Chen Zhi didn't speak, but just looked at his father Chen Xianggui. Obviously, Chen Zhi's family education was extremely strict on weekdays, like something given by outsiders. Without his father's permission, Chen Zhi would not dare to accept it.

"Miss Liu~~Girl, this is~~~" Chen Xianggui looked at Liu Rumei and asked in confusion.

He didn't know what was in the black bag, but he understood the truth that they didn't know Liu Rumei, so how could they just accept other people's things?

"Uncle Chen, don't worry, this flute is the only thing we want to do in our Huayin Pavilion Musical Instrument Store. After we saw Chen Zhi's deeds online, we were very moved. This flute is our Huayin Pavilion's own brand. We are given to Xiao Chen Zhi. We also hope to provide some support and help for his competition. Don't be polite, please accept it." Liu Rumei explained with a smile.

"This~~How can you be so embarrassed? It's so thank you very much. Oh, the people in the capital are all good." Chen Xianggui said with emotion.

He glared at his son who was still looking at Di Bao eagerly and said, "Why don't you thank Aunt Liu? That~~No, no, thank Sister Liu?"

"Thank you, Sister Liu, is this really a flute? Is it for me?" Chen Zhi's voice was filled with joy that was unconcealed.

"Of course, don't you open it and see?" Liu Rumei said as she looked at Chen Zhi with a smile.

"Can you open it?" Chen Zhi asked with some anticipation.

"Of course it's OK? This was originally for you. Open it and take a look, how about it?" Liu Rumei said, teaching Chen Zhi to unzip the flute bag.

The flute bag was lifted, and a row of six "Huayin fine" bamboo flutes were like a neat row of soldiers, arranged from high to low, from C to A, and all six commonly used tunes were available.

"Ah, so many flutes, so beautiful!" Chen Zhi shouted happily at the flute in front of him.

"Don't you try?" Liu Rumei said encouragingly.

Needless to say, Chen Zhi had already taken out the G-tuning Bangdi. After skillfully adjusting the lower flute film, he couldn't wait to blow it.

A flute sound that was louder and more pleasant than just now rang out of the room again.

A moment later, Chen Zhi's surprise sounded in the room.

"This flute is so easy to play, it sounds nice and labor-saving!"

"I like it. By the way, my sister tells you that if you brag about this place just now, it will be a little better. Come on, I will demonstrate it to you."

"Sister Liu, you can play the flute too? Wow, you play so well."

"It sounds nice, practice hard, you are playing very well."
Chapter completed!